The Actor Wants to Divorce

Gu Qing asked Jiang Yichen to look at Jiang Yichen quietly. After a long time, he said, "I actually like my life now, Jiang Yichen, feelings like this will only make me tired."

"Are you tired of feelings? Or are you tired of me alone?"

Jiang Yichen's eyes drooped a little bit, remembering that Lin Zhaozhi asked Gu Qing to go to the exhibition, his heart seemed to be punched.

Gu Qing made it straightforward: "Does this make any difference? Isn't it Jiang Yichen, the source of my fatigue?"

─Chao was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the ropes. Besides, he was bitten for seven years, so many ropes!

Jiang Yichen's heart "gawked" and his eyes were frozen immediately.

He stared at Gu Qingrang's face for half a minute, then slowly turned his head out of the window.

In the middle of the night, the city is brightly lit.

The plane is about to land.

There are very few people in the airport at this point, and the VIP channel is even less crowded. Gu Qing let Jiang Yichen go one after another at the airport, and the driver Xia Feng found had already waited on the side of the road in advance.

Gu Qing let Shen Shen sit in, "What time do you see the doctor tomorrow morning?"

"no need."

Jiang Yichen fastened his seat belt.

Gu Qing made no response: "No need anymore."

"You don't need to accompany me tomorrow."

Gu Qing was taken aback and angry: "You are the one who wants me to go, and you are the one who doesn't want me to go, Jiang Yichen, it's fun to behave, isn't it?"

Jiang Yichen frowned, "I will make an appointment tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon. I have other things to go to another place in the morning. It doesn't matter when I will come back. It will be useless if you go. You are not a doctor. At home. Wait for my news."

What he said was conclusive, and Gu Qingrang didn't think much about it. He threw down the phrase "as you please" and turned his head out of the window.

Wordless all the way.

Jiang Yichen sent Gu Qingrang back to the apartment, and when Gu Qingrang entered the building, Jiang Yichen suddenly caught him.

"What are you doing?"

Gu Qing was out of anger.

Jiang Yichen took a deep breath, his eyes determined, "After the ears are cured, you will never owe me any more favors."

Gu Qing let him sit on the plane for a day, tired, and pulled away Jiang Yichen's hand, "I see."

Jiang Yichen watched him enter the elevator without looking back. With a sound of "dingdong──", the elevator door closed, and the hand that was still in the air slowly retracted.

Jiang Yichen got back to the car and asked the driver to take him back to the apartment.

On the way, he turned on the phone that had been shut down for a long time, and it was unexpectedly bombarded by Ji Rulang's text messages.

He didn't read any of them, and emptied them directly, and then returned to Ji Rulang.

[Jiang Yichen: I will see that doctor with you tomorrow. 】

Ji Rulang returned in seconds.

[Ji Rulang: Look at it! Other doctors were not willing to help you at first, and you still let others dove out two or three times in a row. When you are your ancestor, everyone has to wait on you and revolve around your time. 】

Jiang Yichen trembled his fingers twice, typed a line, and finally deleted one by one.

He turned off the phone, leaned his head on the seat, and looked at the colorful neon lights outside, his eyes were deep in the dark night.

The phone trembled again.

Still Ji Rulang.

[Ji Rulang: No matter what, I'll try it tomorrow. If people are really angry and ignore you, it's your own fault. 】

The doctor's surname was Ouyang. In his early years, he was a well-known ear doctor in the municipal hospital. There were a steady stream of patients from all over the country.

Twenty years ago, he had treated a deaf patient. After his treatment, the patient's condition became quite complex. When he was about to heal, he died suddenly of a heart attack.

The patient’s family made a big fuss in the hospital, so it was Dr. Ouyang who killed the patient.

Staying in the hospital all day, cursing Doctor Ouyang, disturbed.

Many of Dr. Ouyang's patients have left.

Since then, Dr. Ouyang has been discouraged, and even if many people stayed, he resolutely stopped practicing.

Ji Rulang gritted his teeth angrily while sitting in the car, "Do you know how much I had to spend before I asked Dr. Ouyang to come out? I'm going to kneel down on my knees. You're fine. If you don't come, I won't come! You know How embarrassed I was at that time? Old Mr. Ouyang just went back with a cold face!"

Jiang Yichen's face was deep.

Ji Rulang was sitting beside him with his teeth and claws, and he was upset by the noise, so he simply closed his eyes, not seeing or worrying.

"I'm telling you, Jiang Yichen, if people don't want to see you, don't cry, you are all asking for you..."

"Hey, hey, you are not happy anymore, don't you? You have a temper, right? You squinted me and opened my eyes!"

With his eyes closed, Jiang Yichen could feel Ji Rulang talking.

Lifting his eyelids, he saw a black peaked cap on his hand.

It seems... Gu Qing landed on the car last night.

At this moment, he was half pressed under Ji Rulang's thigh.

Jiang Yichen directly pushed the person aside.

"Boom Yiyi" Ji Rulang's head hit the glass heavily.

"Damn, are you sick? What are you pushing me for?"

Ji Rulang rubbed his head and saw Jiang Yichenbao holding the ordinary peaked cap in his arms, as if he was holding a baby.

The former's eyeballs are about to stare out, "Just a broken hat, are you as for? Look, is my head up? This is a concussion!

Jiang Yichen always ignored Ji Rulang, staring at the hat in a daze.

I rushed to Dr. Ouyang's house. It was already past dinner.

The butler of Ouyang's house is an old man in his sixties, looking at Ji Rulang and Jiang Yichen with embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ji, Mr. Jiang, Mr. Ouyang has taken the medicine and fell asleep."

Ji Rulang asked: "When will the old man wake up?"

"It's impossible to tell."

Ji Rulang wanted to ask more questions, but Jiang Yichen stopped him, "Then we will wait here. If the old man wakes up, please inform us and say that we are looking for him."

The butler smiled politely, "You two, please."

After the housekeeper returned to the yard, Ji Rulang looked at Jiang Yichen coldly, "Look, people obviously don't want to care about you."

Older people, if they have the habit of taking a nap, get up at a relatively fixed time.

What the housekeeper said just now can no longer be obvious.

Jiang Yichen curled the corners of his lips unhappy or angry, and put the peaked cap on his head.

This time, I waited until 7 o'clock in the evening.

The housekeeper came out to find Jiang Yichen and Ji Rulang.

Ji Rulang yelled anxiously, "Mr. Ouyang..."

"Mr. Ouyang said that he had passed Mr. Jiang's opportunity, but Mr. Jiang himself didn't cherish it, so I'm sorry, he doesn't want to see you again, please come back, please." Jiang Yichen was startled, some of his hopeful eyes soon turned into a gloomy look.

Ji Rulang also didn't speak for a long time. Seeing the steward turn around and go back, he was anxious, "The doctor is kind!"

"Mr. Ouyang is no longer a doctor, so how can he be kind?"

The butler closed the door.

Ji Rulang still didn't give up, and went forward to knock on the heavy wooden door.

It was true that Jiang Yichen was wrong, but because of such a small mistake, he was unwilling to ask Jiang Yichen to bear the consequences that he could not hear for a lifetime.

Ji Rulang knocked on the door for a long time and didn't respond. Looking back at Jiang Yichen, he was nowhere to be seen.

He ran out of the courtyard of Ouyang's house and saw that Jiang Yichen had already returned to the car.

"What are you doing?"

"Come back home."

Jiang Yichen's expression was calm.

"No, Jiang Yichen, what are you thinking about? He has cured two patients who are exactly the same as you! You just left?"

"Otherwise, people don't want to see me, and they depend on me, what's the use?"

Ji Rulang breathed heavily, his fists squeaked.

Jiang Yichen took off his hat, and gently rubbed his finger against the yellow lightning icon on it. His tone sounded relaxed but dull: "Deaf and not

Can't live. Let's go back. "

Ji Rulang's chest fluctuated violently twice, looked back at Ouyang's Sensen's other courtyard, and finally got in the car.

Neither of them spoke on the way back.

Ji Rulang was a little unwilling, but Jiang Yichen couldn't see any expression. He did nothing except stare at the hat.

The car took Ji Rulang home, and Jiang Yichen only said, "If Gu Qing asked to ask, I would say that my ears are already under treatment, and they will get better soon."

Ji Rulang sneered, "I see."

After Jiang Yichen left, Ji Rulang pointed his **** in the direction the car was leaving.

"Say your mother. I will tell Gu Qingrang now and let you pretend."

Ji Rulang took out his mobile phone, found Gu Qingrang's WeChat ID, typed a long string of words and threw it over.

As soon as Gu Qing changed to a new phone and downloaded WeChat back, Ji Rulang's chat box popped up.

After reading what Ji Rulang said calmly, his chest was so tight.

I vaguely remembered the inexplicable words outside the elevator when Jiang Yichen sent him back last night.

Don't want to make yourself feel owed to others, so you lie that your ears are healed?

What an idiot.

Gu Qingrang was not in a hurry to pierce Jiang Yichen, and in the next few days, he was busy rushing out a few notifications on his mobile phone.

I also found a lawyer in private and asked him to draft a contract with Huaxing Entertainment to terminate the contract.

On the day the contract was drafted, Gu Qingrang received a call from Lin Zhaozhi and asked him to go out to watch a band performance.

This band is called "stardust" (stardust), which has been disbanded five years ago. The tepid lead singer of the band, Fang Zhi, is now one of the top stars in the entertainment industry. Together with Gu Qingrang, they are called "Fangbei and Gunan" as the two top-tier traffic.

This time, a commemorative performance was held in order to give back to the fans who have supported them for many years.

Gu Qing let the left and the right have nothing to do, so he agreed.

Jiang Yichen, who had just finished the meeting, took over several documents from Xia Feng.

"Mr. Jiang, these are all the documents that will be sent to Lawyer Wei for review tomorrow. You should go through them first."

Xia Feng was talking, and suddenly said, "By the way, President Jiang, I heard about one thing."

Say.

"Fang Zhi is holding a commemorative concert tonight, Lin Zhaozhi and Gu Qingrang...it seems to be going to see them together."

Jiang Yichen's heart shrank, and Xia Feng watched as the documents in Jiang Yichen's hand were directly crushed into a ball of waste paper.